Angels From the Realms of Glory

Angels from the realms of glory, wing their flight o'er all the earth; they who sang creation's story now proclaim Messiah's birth: Shepherds, in the field abiding, watching o'er your flocks by night, God with us is now residing; yonder shines the infant light: Sages, leave your contemplations, brighter visions beam afar; seek the great Desire of nations; now you see his natal star: [Build in Volume] Come and worship, come and worship, worship Christ, the newborn king. Come and worship, come and worship, worship Christ, the newborn king. Come and worship, come and worship, worship Christ, the newborn king.